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    The young man said: "You can live elsewhere, see our leader first."

    There are only fifty people in this mysterious tribe, and there are leaders. Rong Yue and the others went in, and the warm brazier burned, which immediately removed some of the dampness outside.

    The leader was old, and his temples were gray. He let a few people sit down and said, "You guys, are you sure you want to go to Hoshino?"

    Rong Yue: "OK."

    The old leader sighed: "Everyone who comes, I will ask again, and everyone will say, yes, I'm sure...but most of them never come back."

    After that, his cloudy eyes stared at Yuedong: "Have you been here?"

    Overwinter has gradually remembered some scenes, like fragments of memory: "I've been here!... Is there any monster..."

    The old leader's mouth twitched: "You are confused."

    Overwinter: "...Oh."

    The old leader said again: "Xingye is not a good place to go, just think about it for another day. If you still want to go tomorrow, it's not too late."

    "There is an empty cubicle in the building, you can stay there."

    Rong Yue thought this old leader was very interesting. He didn't let them go either inside or outside of his words, and even forced them to stay for one night, don't know what was wrong.

    This environment is indeed terrifying and depressing. People with a bad mentality may be shaken by being asked several times.

    When they arrived at the small building, everyone gathered in a room first.

    Rong Yue opened the window and saw that the back of the building was facing the bushes, the white mist shuttled between the green shadows, and the blades of grass were rustling.

    A few people sat down and ate some shredded beef. Rong Yue asked Sang Lu, "Why didn't the old leader ask you if you've been here?"

    Sang Lu held the shredded beef in her hand and ate it very carefully: "Maybe it's because I didn't stay overnight. I came across from the other side of Hoshino, and when I saw that tribe, I had to leave."

    "That's not right..." Rong Yue grabbed another handful of shredded beef and stored it in the game package while they were not paying attention: "What do you mean by crossing? Could it be that this Xingye is a slender place that completely blocks both sides? Otherwise, surely There is a way around..."

    Sang Lu didn't think about it that much, so she said she didn't know.

    Tian Yang turned a blind eye to his stealing behavior, and after a few people discussed it for a while, they separated from the compartment to rest.

    In the middle of the night, Rong Yue was suddenly awakened by a thin cry.

    He frowned, rubbed in Tian Yang's arms, and said vaguely, "What... voice..."

    Tian Yang was having nightmares, Rong Yue pushed him twice but didn't wake him up, got up and rubbed his eyes.

    "Tianyang, Tianyang!" He patted Tianyang's face with a little force, and when he saw that he was about to wake up, he went to the window first.

    The strange noise seemed to come from the bushes, and the fog was thinner at night than during the day, but it was still terrifying.

    Today there is the moon, the shadows of the trees, and the sound of water flowing from nowhere, tick, tick.

    The cold air slowly crawled upwards from the soles of the feet, so cold that Rong Yue shrank her neck.

    "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

    The sounds were closer, denser, and gave one goosebumps to hear.

    Rong Yue rubbed her sour eyes again.

    Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared in the fog! They will move! The shadows wiggled, cried, and groaned!

    "Shouldn't go..." "It hurts..." "It's scary..." "Hoshino—"

    Rong Yue: "..."

    Tian Yang came over at this moment and looked out over his shoulder: "What?"

    Rong Yue was calm, picked up her staff and emitted a holy light into the bushes. After listening to the screams one after another, someone shouted my grandma...and ran away.

    Rong Yue: "Well, probably the people who gathered in the middle of the night to release water?"

    The author has something to say: Catch bugs tomorrow!

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    Chapter 42

    Early the next morning, Rong Yue and the others went downstairs.

    Before leaving, Rong Yue originally planned to go to the leader and ask about the basic situation of the herbs for exorcism. Yesterday I asked about wintering, and wintering only knew the shape of the grass.

    But Rong Yue always felt that asking the old leader would get more information.

    When got out of the small wooden building, saw a bonfire burning in the open space behind the small wooden building, which dispelled a lot of the surrounding fog.

    There are dozens of people in this tribe, all of them seem to be around, their hands folded and they keep talking.

    As you got closer, you could hear them saying, "God save us...God there are monsters...God monsters haunt the night, piercing the eyes..."

    Rong Yuele was stunned: "It's almost self-inflicted."

    Yuedonghe Baodi packed up his things and came out with a burden: "What's the matter?"

    Before Rong Yue could answer, she saw the leader standing on a half-person-high platform yesterday, drawing an arc with his hands up and the others doing it together, like a group of seaweed, seaweed, seaweed...

    "It may be some kind of exorcism ritual," said Sanglu. "There are tribes near my hometown who have a similar habit."

    At this moment, the very thin boy from yesterday came running from a distance: "Leader—"

    The leader of the sea grass stopped: "Is someone here again?"

    "Two calls came."

    Only then did the old leader notice Rong Yue and the others, and he suddenly raised his face in an unfathomable way: "Are you going?"

    Rong Yue thought for a while: "Anyone here again? Let's go and have a look together."

    The old leader seemed to like them staying for a few more days, and nodded when he heard the words: "Then let's come together."

    What Rong Yue told Baodi, the three people except Tian Yang dispersed. The rest of the tribe were still dancing like seaweed, and the old leader asked casually, "Did you sleep well last night?"

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